Luyện nghe bài hát No More Mr. Nice Guy

Punks will always to, create a means
to take my kindness, for weakness, they don't seem to
respect my generosity, and what it's me
is headaches, I don't like fakes, or bossin me around
You clown, it's time I beat you
You tried to play me me and slay me, and now you'll drown
in the river, I'll give ya, you should shiver
Cause when I get to wreckin and deckin, I won't ya
You had the opportunity, for cool with me
You stabbed me in the back you duck, and now soon to be
disarmed, embalmed, break off all your arms
and then your legs, you'll beg, I'll you like a egg
and your yolk, you joke, I'll duff you in the eye
and you'll say, "Why?" And bleeding and pleading, you'll to cry
and reply with a confident sigh, "There'll be no more Mr. Nice Guy"

No Mr. Nice Guy
No Mr. Nice Guy

Yo ?, this is somethin that I wanna to you, sell to you
and as I speak you girlies yell to friends, "Yo it's him!
He's again!" This is the season for breezin with reason
I'm in, charge of the attack on suckers who just rap on
wack track that lack that snap, while I just on
Honies who look and, they all want the wood in
They up, to get up close, to serve me puddin
And I just em, "Look here, I am not a crook there"
but I like to snatch em all, like a hook they're stuck
struck, they tried to press luck
They wanna tease me and skeeze me and please me, to squeeze the
from my pocket that is bulging, I'm not
in lame with phony dames, too busy buildin my fortress
Score this, drink while I this
I'm livin and givin my rhymes, so I'll ignore
you are runnin, I am not the one and
you'll never get to vamp me tramp I'll be stunning your mind
I'll sign, my name on your behind and you off
like frost, I'm leary of the way you double
Get lost, I'll you you are fly and say goodbye
And burning and you'll ask my why
And I'll reply with a of an eye, "There'll be no more Mr. Nice Guy"

No More Mr. Guy
No Mr. Nice Guy

Oh sure, you're, back for me
I'ma great you defeat you and beat you, you the door
you ain't really welcome, you know you're seldom
thinkin of fellow man, but you still til them
You wanna be a friend then, you keep
You're two-faced, so you'll taste, what I'm sendin
POW, now, you're sayin WOW
You stare, you fear, my wrath is too
I let up so get up I'm fed up, and I don't care
I'll duff you in the eye and say, "Why?"
While you're bleeding and pleading, you'll to cry
and reply, "Either do or you die,
there'll be no more Mr. Nice Guy"

No More Mr. Guy
No Mr. Nice Guy